ROME POV:
I'm not sure when but apparently me and Britt fell asleep. Next thing I know I wake up and she's not next to me but the shower is running.
I stretch, rubbing my face, and get out of bed. I head towards the bathroom so I can join Britt and well you never know what we could end up doing if you get my drift. As I get closer her scent wraps around me like a warm blanket. She smells like orchids on a rainy day, like home. She's humming some tune that I've never heard before that'll probably end up stuck in my head later.
I climb in the shower behind her wrapping my arms around her wet soapy body, causing her to jump slightly.
"My bad. Ain't mean to scare you" I say as she turns in my arms. I take a moment and just stare into her green eyes enjoying the moment.
"What?" she says lowly just watching me intently.
"Nothing just taking in the moment. Seeing what I can see behind your green eyes besides the other part of you" I say
"Well as much as I would love to just be in this moment with you, we have a party to attend. And we, my love, are the guests of honor."
"Say what now?" I ask and Britt just giggles softly kissing my chin and turning back around to finish washing her body.
I gently kiss her neck gaining a quiet moan from her as the water washes the suds off her body.
"Ah ah. We ain't starting that shyt again otherwise we're never going to leave this room and Mom will kill us for sure. She's been planning this for weeks now." Britt says stepping out of the shower and looking me up and down biting her lip.
"Hurry and wash up so we can head out," she says walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body.
I take my time showering letting my mind drift. I wonder what moms would think or even say about Brittany. I can't get enough of her but mom, mom was always overly protective. I get it but damn I used to hate it and now what I wouldn't give to have one of those moments back. I wonder if she'd make one of her snarky remarks about me using protection cause she's not ready for no pups to be running around trynna call her grandma or Mimi. Damn, I wish it had been that bastard that died in that crash and not my mom. I instantly clear that thought as my eyes started to water from the tears trying to press through.
I snap out of my thoughts as Brittany turns on the faucet to brush her teeth. I take 2 steps forward standing directly under the shower head letting the water run down my face to hopefully clear all these thoughts up. A few moments later I'm turning the shower off and stepping out.
Brittany hands me a towel not even looking in my direction. I guess that's her way of controlling herself. I smirk at her as I take the toll and wrap it around my waist. I come up behind her wrapping my wet body and arms around her waist. She melts into my touch forgetting that we had somewhere to be just for a moment.
"Stop before you get me all wet Bae" she says through her mouth full of toothpaste.
"Well, that is the plan" I say gently biting her ear lobe and she just watches me closely through the mirror.
I unbutton her jeans sliding my hand in her pants. But right before I reach her center, she removes my hands and pushes me off of her.
"Go! Get dressed."
"Can't even look at me huh?" I say laughing.
"Shut Up," she says spitting the toothpaste out of her mouth.
